Rebirth as a Cooking God

Chaos came suddenly. The August 1st Chinese Language and Culture Network? W?W㈠W?. ?8㈧１?Ｚ?W㈠. COM

Tang Shan, Hong Yi, Lei Zhe, Yan Mo, Di Sani, Xue Feichen, Lan Chuhan...

There is also Zhu Qing trotting from the end tray.

In the end, these giants gathered in front of the jury, and this scene of a group of heroes is the epitome of today's game. After all, the generally optimistic Lin giants are here, and the rest of the giants, like Adams, either abandon the treatment early and leave the special kitchen partners to cook for themselves, or they are still struggling psychologically at the counter.

The stadium was completely silent.

Chiyo Aichi looked at the suddenly gathered Lin giants, who opened their mouths and couldn't say a complete sentence in a while.

too fast!

This is an assembly battle one hour in advance!

At the same time as the Mongolian circle, Chiyo Aichi has the same position as the off-site audience, and the heartfelt excitement-the more chaotic tasting and appreciation, the more splendid, the chaos they want to see is the chaos!

"A total of eight groups presented their "wine" cooking works..."

Furukawa Shinichiro swept side by side, a Weilin giant ranked in front of the judging panel, with surprise in his eyes. He hurriedly introduced 8 Lin giants in a hurry, not to mention much, and suddenly turned low and said: "Now , Enter the evaluation section, there is no order, whoever first depends on individual will!"

"So, please be the first!"

The eight giants were motionless.

When the camera is swept away, Lin giant's state at this time is similar to that of the special chefs in the first stage. Look at the left and right, no one has acted rashly.

Without careful observation, they can show the fear and dignity in their eyes and faces.

I am afraid that the Lin giant is also unpredictable to this chaotic situation.

However, people still found a wonderful flower, the camera zoomed in, but finally saw Zhu Qing, who finally caught up with the stage, with one hand holding the tray, and the other hand waving at the camera, the movement was very large, the audience looked at her right hand The glass on the tray and the cocktail bottle couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for her. Sister, you can't be more reserved.

"Hey, take it easy!"

Xiayu Waterfall Khan under the field.

"She's really your aunt...elder?" With a surprised voice, Tang Yuqiong carried his hands on his back and moved quietly to the No. 8 counter. Xia Yu knew why she had asked this question, and nodded dejectedly: "If it's a fake replacement!"

"She should come to our dark world!"

Another crisp and delicate voice.

The little fairy Wu Yingying jumped up and down, in her eyes was her master, that is, the female Lin giant red dress on the stage.

Li Quan, Uncle Li Han's nephew, as well as Lin Miao and Elizabeth came over.

On stage, Lin giants gathered.

No. 8 cooking counter under the stage, but it is a gathering of top special chefs.

The lens finally moved away from the jury seat, and the big screen gave a picture of the 8th cooking station for seven or eight seconds. People were surprised that these special chefs actually gathered around a teenager in the center, but when the lens was close-up to the teenager, all doubts disappeared. No trace

It is not his surprise that special chefs are around.

"Fun! Fighting on stage, fighting off stage, two battlefields!"

Witnessing this scene, celebrities such as Dojima Silver, Jintian Shun, Tulip, etc., felt very interesting. They sat up one by one and looked forward to it even more.

The stalemate before the jury was quickly broken by a voice:

"It's all here, are you still standing silly?" Zhu Qing saw no one moving, suddenly chuckled, and took two steps forward, so the wooden tray in his hand slammed on the table.

"Then I will come first—"

Zhu Qingque jumped like a little girl.

Boom!

Another tray fell, Lin giant Lei Zhe grinned at the camera, and there was a terrifying glare in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Miss Zhu, you can only be ranked second!"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Qing raised her eyebrows and immediately raised her lip corners with a disdainful smile: "...I serve, are you following the dish immediately? Is this a tit-for-tat battle book?"

"If so... welcome!"

Zhu Qing took a step back.

Lei Zhe also released his hand and took a step back, with two side-by-side trays in view.

The lens gave the two people close-ups of the tray, and there was an uproar. It was too coincidental. The two trays were equipped with 5 glasses and 1 bartender. There was no extra decoration on the tray, which was very plain.

Moreover, the glasses are small and exquisite cocktail glasses.

Boom!

The third tray fell, Lan Chuhan said lightly: "Zhu Qing, don't forget me!"

"Lan Chuhan!" Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows, his eyes were eager to try, "This time, you definitely lost, well, this is the first time you lost to me? It seems like 89 times, wrong, count This time is the 9th time, exactly an integer..."

Lan Chuhan, as his name suggests, is a great beauty with great taste.

Her body is different from the western-style chef clothes. The upper body is an apricot half-sleeved shirt. It is collared and has no breasts. Many Dongying people will have a sense of familiarity with the kimono depending on the style. The costumes often worn by cooks are similar.

The lower part is loose trousers in ivory color, and the shoes are embroidered with plum blossoms on the upper.

It is worth mentioning that she wore a brown apron with pockets around her waist. There was also an embroidered plum branch on the side waist, which climbed up along the thin waist.

This is a woman like Merlin, her temperament and taste are here.

"The 9th time?"

There is a slight sneer in the eyes, but Lan Chuhan's words have a completely different temperament with his own temperament. "You and I have played 178 times in the past two decades, and we won 89 times each, so , The same thing will bounce back to you intact, if I win this time, it will be just a 9o win!"

Zhu Qing molars.

Xia Yu sweated off the court.

"Uncle Quan, are you and these two people of the same generation... what's the situation?" Li Han stabbed the poke uncle, and the flames of gossip ignited in his eyes.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan are undoubtedly the arrogance of the previous generation of Chinese food industry, and now they are single women, which is enough to cause many gossip topics.

"cough!"

Li Quan reluctantly withdrew his line of sight, with a trace of unknown admiration in his eyes, and he didn't know who these admirations were for, or both. He coughed and secretly said, "The battle between Zhu and Lan has a long history and almost lasted for hundreds of years. The two of them have been fighting since childhood, and 178 matches are still too few. As their peers, I also watched some of their games on behalf of Li's..."

"Then Uncle Quan, why are you still a special cook? Everyone else cooks and goes to the top of the pyramid." Li Han stared.

Is Li Quan Waterfall Khan busy waving his hand: "Hush, don't talk!"

"I want to be quiet!"

Seeing Uncle Clan's black face about to be annoyed, Li Han shut up.

At the same time, Li Han was curious about the previous generation.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan are outstanding representatives of the previous generation.

In addition to Zhu's and Lan's, there are still many long-established food families in the Chinese food industry~www.readwn.com~ such as Shanghai Tang's, such as Guangzhou Longquan Restaurant. Aristotle, wait, there are so many families like the celestial star Wu Clan... What about the arrogance of the previous generation? Li Han suddenly felt that the way ahead was full of challenges.

"Humph!"

Leizhe sneered.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan cast aside his fight, leaving the giant with a nameless anger.

"Taste it--" Lei Zhe decided to grab first, immediately grabbed the shaker bottle, twisted the lid open, and a strange smell of wine scraped across the stadium in an instant. He raised his face high, his neck stretched, as if he were a flying dragon flying in the sky.

I am a dragon!

Those who smell the wine have the same voice.

Open your mouth and breathe!

"Oh--"

The sounds overlapped and merged into a torrent.